Shades Of Grey Poem by Autumn Winds

The pencil
Swirls and twirls

Along an unknown path

She reveils
In the feeling

Of making a masterpiece



Lead covers her hands
A metallic gleam

A picture is forming

Shades of grey
Entwine on the canvas



Her art
Her emotions

All implied by her picture

A million words
Gone unwritten



But all are spoken
Through

Shades of grey

Swists and turns
Curves and waves



Each singular line forms

She is embedded
Into every stroke

On the canvas



The essence of
Her will remain

Even as she fades away

Her art will live on